Wang Zhan never dreamed that these holy realm bosses could be so heroic. The holy realm bosses were just different. He just came here for a stroll and received millions of spirit beads.
This is a spiritual bead, not some fairy crystal stone. The spiritual bead is something that condenses the endless spiritual energy of heaven and earth. It is the best carrier of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
What kind of fairy crystal is so weak in front of the spirit bead.
Of course, the quality of spiritual beads also varies.
The ones with the worst quality are low-grade spiritual beads, the ones with better quality are medium-grade spiritual beads, the ones with good quality are top-grade spiritual beads, and the best spiritual beads are top-grade spiritual beads.
Wang Zhan actually charges ten spirit beads for a ticket, which is not something that ordinary monks can afford.
Of course, the battle between the Holy Realm boss and the strange demon is not something ordinary people can come to watch, because even with Gu Fei's seal blocking it, ordinary people, even ordinary monks, will never be able to withstand the explosion between the Holy Realm boss and the strange demon.
The powerful aura coming out.
Most people are really not qualified to watch the battle in the holy realm.
"Everyone has donated generously. On behalf of the tens of millions of people in Dongyue Imperial City, I would like to thank you all."
Wang Zhan stood up directly as he spoke and bowed ninety degrees to all the Holy Realm bosses present.
"Don't dare to take it, don't dare to take it..."
When the big guys from the Holy Realm saw Wang Zhan saluting them, they couldn't help but be surprised and happy.
"Okay, now you can tell me when you can fight again!"
Wang Zhan sat down, he had not forgotten the purpose of coming to these holy realm bosses.
"this……"
Holy Master Jiuxuan, Holy Master Jiujue, Ancestor Ziyang, Master Dongxuan Mountain, and Shadow Demon Lord all looked towards Holy Master Tianwu.
Holy Lord Tianwu seems to have become the boss of these holy realm bosses.
Holy Lord Tianwu glanced at everyone, pondered for a while, and said: "Ten days, ten days later, we will fight again."
"What……"
"Ten days?"
All the Saint Realm bosses were stunned when they heard this. In such a short period of ten days, how could they recover and go into battle with injuries? Wouldn't this cost them their lives?
"Okay, then ten days. I hope you won't disappoint me, and don't disappoint my master!"
Wang Zhan looked at Holy Lord Tianwu and said solemnly.
"We will never let the young master and master down."
Holy Lord Tianwu said hurriedly.
Wang Zhan carried Gu Fei out, so what else was there to say? Even if it didn't last for ten days and the injury couldn't be healed, they still had to bite the bullet.
Because this is no longer Wang Zhan's intention, it is something that their master has acquiesced to.
The master is the greatest, and whatever the master says is what he says. Who dares to question it? Who dares to disrespect it?
Ancestor Ziyang and the others were also blunt and did not dare to say anything more.
"That's it, I'm leaving and you can chat slowly."
"Congratulations, young master..."
Wang Zhan said and left happily, leaving behind a group of miserable Holy Realm bosses.
The hall fell silent again.
After Wang Zhan left for a while, someone broke the peace in the hall.
"Brother Tianwu, you are trying to kill us!"
"Yes, it takes ten days. The injuries we suffered are not ordinary injuries. How can we recover in ten days? A year and a half is almost enough."
"That's right, Brother Tianwu, why don't you say half a year? Or three or five months!"
All the big guys in the Holy Realm were full of resentment.
Even Meng He was a little surprised as to why Holy Master Tianwu mentioned the ten-day deadline.
"You really don't know why I said we will fight again in ten days?"
"Humph, it's not that you don't know, you just don't dare to say it."
Holy Lord Tianwu sneered.
"Brother Tianwu, what do you mean by this?"
The Lord of Dongxuan Mountain said unhappily.
"It doesn't matter what I mean, what matters is what the master means."
Holy Lord Tianwu said coldly.
"..."
Hearing Holy Master Tianwu talking about their master Gu Fei, all the big men in the Holy Realm were immediately frightened.
"Do you think the master will let you rest for a year and a half?"
"I think ten days is too much."
Holy Lord Tianwu glanced coldly at these holy realm bosses in front of him.
"Hey, Brother Tianwu, I'll take my leave now."
Holy Lord Jiu Jue left directly.
"Farewell!"
The Shadow Lord is also gone.
"I'll go too!"
Ancestor Ziyang disappeared directly into the void.
Although these Holy Realm bosses did not dare to say anything, each one ran faster than the other. In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen Holy Realm bosses were gone.
Only Lord Tianwu, Meng He, Lord of Black God Ridge and Saint Mingyang were left in the hall.
"Hey, Meng He, come back to the mountain with me!"
As Lord Tianwu spoke, he waved his sleeves, disappeared into the void, and ran away.
"Although we are returning to the mountain, you must keep the seal and defend the Dongyue Imperial City!"
The voice of Lord Tianwu rang in the minds of all the saints.
Except for the Lord of the Black God Ridge and the Lord of the Mingyang, all the Holy Realm bosses ran away, but they left behind a group of Holy Sons.
These saint sons naturally have to obey Wang Zhan's orders.
"We are also going to be in seclusion for ten days. What are you supposed to do? Why go?"
Holy Lord Mingyang said as he stood up and strode out of the hall.
The Lord of the Black God Ridge didn't say anything, and he ignored these saints and directly turned into a ray of divine light and flew away through the sky.
At this time, Gu Fei also left Dongyue Imperial Capital.
Because the Shadow Demon Son, whose body was taken away by the strange demon Yin Yue, has approached the East Ji Divine City.
He wanted to see what this strange demon was going to do.
Fatty and Long Qianyou kept staring at the strange demon and did not dare to neglect it.
…
In the East Ji Emperor Palace, the mysterious leader of the Dark God appeared like a ghost in the main hall of the Ji Emperor Palace.
"He is the leader of the Dark God?"
In the main hall, the disciples of Wuchuji Emperor were all staring at this mysterious man shrouded in black energy in surprise.
No one can see what this person looks like.
In other words, this person either has a secret treasure that hides his aura, or his cultivation level is not on par with the heirs of the Supreme Emperor like them.
At this time, everyone in the hall was standing obediently, no one dared to speak, no one dared to take a breath.
To be continued...